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A Nation Once Again - Wolfe Tones

"When boyhood's fire was in my blood I read of ancient freemen, For Greece and Rome who bravely stood, Three hundred men and three men; And then I prayed I yet might see Our fetters rent in twain, And Ireland,"

Celtic Symphony - Wolfe Tones

"It was far across the sea, when the devil got a hold of me He wouldn't set me free, so he kept me soul for ransom na na na na na... I'm a sailor man from Glasgow town, I've sailed this world around and"

Rock On Rock All - Wolfe Tones

"Rock On Rockall Oh the empire is finished no foreign lands to seize So the greedy eyes of England are looking towards the seas Two hundred miles from Donegal, there's a place that's called Rockall And"

The Boys Of The Old Brigade - Wolfe Tones

"Oh, father why are you so sad On this bright Easter morn When Irish men are proud and glad Of the land that they were born? Oh, son, I see in memries few Of far off distant days When being just a lad like"

Newgrange - Wolfe Tones

"Your mysteries lay hidden in stones that can't speak, Thru' time all your wondrous knowledge we seek, Be ye tomb or a temple we'd like to know why On mid-winter's morning you seek light from the sky, Your"

The Lough Sheelin Eviction - Wolfe Tones

"Farewell my Country a Long farewell My tale of anguish no tongue can tell For I'm forced to fly o'er the ocean wide from the home I love by Lough Sheelin side. How proud was I of my girl so mfair I was"

Only Our Rivers Run Free - Wolfe Tones

"Were apples still grow in november where blossoms still bloom from each tree where leaves are still green in november its then that our land will be free i wander her hills and her valleys and still through"

Streets Of New York - Wolfe Tones

"I was eighteen years old, when I went down to Dublin with a fistful of money and a cartload of dreams "Take your time", said me father "stop rushing like hell And remember all is not what it seems to be For"

Slievenamon - Wolfe Tones

"Alone all alone by the wave-washed strand And alone in a crowded hall The hall it is gay and the waves they are grand But but my heart is not here at all It lies far away by night and by day To the times"

God Save Ireland - Wolfe Tones

"God save Ireland, said the heroes God save Ireland, said they all Whether on the scaffold high Or the battlefield we die Oh, what matter when for Erin dear we fall High upon the gallows tree swung the"

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